On the Making of Steamed Bun [Net King]

Sitting on the flight back to Japan, Gan Meimei frequently looked at the middle-aged man next door, and repeatedly asked the stewardess for his identity. After confirming that he was not a fake by Sakakitaro, she boldly pulled up the thin quilt to sleep.

The first encounter was unintentional, the second meeting was accidental, the third meeting was coincidence, and the four or more encounters were bloody.

After getting off the plane, I picked up my luggage, completed the immigration procedures, and walked to the terminal building with the luggage cart. I saw Gan Zhenzhi who came to pick up the plane waiting behind the railing. Sadaharu glanced at the overstuffed bags on the luggage cart, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "The probability that Auntie is in a good mood is 100%, because the probability of being supervised by Hyotei Sakaki is 99.9%. Because the probability of meeting a handsome guy on the plane is 0.1%.”

"You can completely remove that 0.1%." Gan Meiya handed the luggage cart to her nephew, and walked beside him shaking her hands.

"Auntie, is that photo of yours really not a composite?" Qian Zhenzhi quickly corrected the data in his heart, took the luggage cart, and asked as he walked.

Gan Meiya gave Gan Zhenzhi a sideways look, but said nothing.

Qian Zhenzhi closed his mouth very sensibly after receiving that glance, his aunt, who was always a docile sheep in front of his mother, was a proud queen in front of him and his father.

Finally, most of the luggage was stuffed into the trunk of the taxi, and the last bag was placed in the back row. Gan Meiya sat next to her luggage, while Gan Zhenzhi sat in the co-pilot. direction.

After making some food for the noon meal, Gan Meiya fell asleep. When she woke up, the sun was setting outside the window. She scratched her hair and sat up. There was a voice outside the door. The voice of her nephew was so different, she couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then remembered what Gan Zhenzhi told her in the taxi, yawned, got out of bed, put on her slippers, grabbed a thin Putting on his coat, he opened the door and walked out.

Only the young man's voice became louder: "Come on, this question is really difficult, I really can't do it."

"That's right, senior. No matter how you do this, you can't calculate the number given in the answer. Is the standard answer wrong?" Another loud voice yelled.

Gan Meiya walked to the living room, looked at the three teenagers lying on the coffee table, tiptoed to the boy whose hair was smeared with hairspray so that it was no different from a sky cannon, took a look, and pressed the boy's elbow The words "Momoshiro Takeshi" were written on the top of the next test paper, her gaze moved down slightly, and landed on the question that had been smeared by the young man many times, she glanced at it, and said, "First count the numbers in the brackets, Then multiply the number outside the brackets."

"Oh, that's right." Taocheng nodded, and after a while, he came to his senses and raised his head, "Senior, why did your voice change..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Gan Meiya folded her hands in front of her chest, looked at the three teenagers with a smile, and raised an eyebrow at Qian Zhenzhi: "Sadako, does your classmate want to eat at home?"

"Sadako?" Taocheng, who was still in a loud voice, came to his senses. He glanced at Qian Zhenzhi, made a sound, and laughed without holding back, laughing with the red-haired boy whose hair tail was slightly curled up.

Gan Sadaharu looked at the two with black lines on his head.

"Hey, when did you call me by that name?" the red-haired boy finally stopped laughing and asked.

"Senior, how can you compare with Sadako?" Taocheng wiped away the tears from laughing.

"Do you mean that our Sadako is comparable, or not?" Gan Meiya asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Taocheng was taken aback, not knowing how to answer, he looked at Qian Zhenzhi, then at the senior beside him, and finally decided to keep his head down and do his homework.

"Ah, are you a fucking mother?" The red-haired boy blinked his round eyes and asked.

The corners of Gan Meiya's mouth raised slightly, but she didn't speak.

"Senior Kikumaru, Senpai Gan said that his mother has gone to Hakone." Taocheng retorted after finally solving a problem.

"Yes, my sister is so young, so she shouldn't be a fucking mother." The boy named Kikumaru nodded, "Then you are a fucking sister?"

"Hmm... guess again." Gan Meiya said with a smile.

"Could it be...you are fucking girlfriend meow!" Kikumaru cried out as if he had discovered a new world, "Why did you actually have a girlfriend meow? And even live together meow?"

Gan Meiya raised her eyebrows, and when she caught a glimpse of Qian Zhenzhi pushing the glasses on the bridge of her nose to speak from the corner of her eyes, she coughed lightly, and when Gan Zhenzhi looked at her, she pursed her lips, Showing a decent smile: "I'll go prepare dinner for you." After saying that, he drifted away, turned and went into the kitchen.

Gan Meiya took out fresh ingredients from the refrigerator and hummed a light tune while cleaning. After a while, the kitchen door was opened, and Gan Zhenzhi walked in. He glanced behind him and closed the door. Pulling Gan Meiya to the kitchen balcony, she lowered her voice and asked, "Auntie, why did you tell those guys that you are my girlfriend?"

"I didn't say that, the boy named Kikumaru guessed it himself." Gan Meiya replied innocently.

"If you didn't set the trap, how could they guess in this regard?"

"This can only show that these things are in the minds of your classmates. However, youth is understandable."

"..."

"Don't be sad, no girl will like it in the future."

"..."

"Well...you are fourteen or fifteen years old. It's normal to have a rumored girlfriend. You haven't seen the ninja Yushi in our school. Your love experience can be written into a 30-word book. Oh, yes, this kid Some time ago, he even wanted me to be his girlfriend, but I rejected it with righteous words. You see, my aunt has risked everything to be your rumored girlfriend. "

"I'm afraid that I will be thrown out by the old man."

"It's okay, everything is to prove that you are straight."

"..."

England, London, in a villa in a high-end villa area.

The beautiful middle-aged woman put a plate of cut fruits on the coffee table in the living room, looked up at her brother-in-law sitting on the opposite sofa, and said, "Two days ago, Naoki and I went to a medical association dinner , overheard the organizer mentioning that they sent an invitation letter to a Japanese, but she did not attend. Naoki asked the name casually, it seems to be the same name as your companion, or your girlfriend a lady from

"...She said she left the invitation letter in Japan." Sakakitaro picked up a small fork that was placed aside, forked an apple into his mouth, and said with some helplessness, "Mr. Gan is not my girlfriend."

"Eh? How do you know that someone left the invitation letter in Japan?" Masako Sakaki looked at her uncle with a smile.

"..." Receiving sister-in-law's smile, a black line climbed up the back of Sakaki Taro's head.

"Tsk tsk...Little old man, you said that you already know this, and that she is not your girlfriend, which is a bit hypocritical." Sakaki Haruyo, who was lying on the sofa reading a comic book, raised his eyelids and glanced at his uncle. , the small mouth shrunk, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

"..." Receiving the niece's gaze, a second black line climbed up the back of Sakaki Taro's head.

"Taro, when are we going to Japan to visit Miss Gan's family?" Naoki Sakaki, who had been silent all this time, put down the newspaper in his hand, looked up at his younger brother, and said with a straight face.

"..." Receiving his brother's gaze, a third black line climbed up the back of Sakaki Taro's head.

Just when the three members of the eldest family of the Sakaki family were about to discuss what kind of meeting ceremony they needed to prepare to meet their in-laws, Sakaki Taro stood up abruptly, and all three members of the family cast their gazes on him. He coughed lightly and said, "I'm here On the way to see Mr. John, I met Teacher Gan, and she told me herself."

"Oh? Is that so?" Masako Sakaki pursed her lips and smiled.

"In just a few days, in a place as big as London, you can actually meet twice? If you count the plane to London, it will be three times. Isn't this too fateful?" Haruyo Sakaki hit the nail on the head Hit the target, "With such a probability, no one will believe that you are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Well, when shall we visit Miss Gan's family?" Naoki Sakaki was still concerned about this issue.

"Teacher Gan is really not my girlfriend, we are just colleagues." Facing these three people, Sakaki Taro felt that his brain cells were dying very quickly.

"Well..." Haruyo Sakaki jumped off the sofa, walked up to Taro Sakakitaro, stood on tiptoe, raised his hand and patted his uncle's shoulder, "Little old man, do you think you have been doing well in the past thirty years?" It’s easy to have a scandal, and if you have a rumored girlfriend, you should show kindness to make the scandal survive longer.”

"..."

"Old man, why don't I go to explore the road first and see what the little old man's illegitimate son looks like. If the appearance is acceptable, then we will bring him back." Sakaki Haruyo suggested, "First solve the illegitimate child problem , and then inquire about the specific situation of the little old man’s rumored girlfriend, and then we formulate strategies and strategies to turn the rumored girlfriend into a real girlfriend step by step, and then become my little aunt.”

"Where's the health care teacher? Ms. Makino said that the health care teacher also called Taro dear, which means that they still have a relationship." Masako Sakaki denied her daughter's idea.

"Well... If the health care teacher is willing to accept the little old man, then accept it too. You say yes, old man." Haruyo Sakaki pursed his lips and turned to look at his father, although she personally prefers the little old man's rumored girlfriend.

"Look at the illegitimate child first." As the head of the family, Naoki Sakaki made the final decision, "If the health care teacher can, then let Taro marry her, if the health care teacher doesn't like Taro, then ask Miss Gan mean."

"..." Sakaki Taro looked at you with a deadpan expression on his family of three who were enthusiastically discussing his happy life for the rest of his life, why no one asked him what he meant.

London is very dangerous, he should go back to Tokyo, there are some things that need to be prepared in advance.

The author has something to say: la la la

In fact, Baoziniang's cooking skills are limited to cooking instant noodles, and then put some fresh vegetables in it, and the rest is fine... I will mention later in the article, don't regard Baoziniang as a panacea